Demon Blood | Nero X Male Reader

Chapter 4: What You're Made Of

Third Person POV

"(Y/N)!" Nero ran into (Y/N) and embraced him with a big hug, "You actually came!" (Y/N) was slightly taken a back by Nero's gesture, "Uh... Yea I called the number you gave me, but someone said you were tired or something, so I thought it'd be alright if I stopped by this place" (Y/N) returned the hug that was given by Nero with an awkward pat on the back. Nero then tightened his grip when he finally saw the person who he was waiting for, "I'm just so glad you're here"

But their interaction was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat, " *ahem* Nero, would you like to explain whats going on here?" Said the brunette haired woman,"O-Oh, sorry 'bout that Kyrie, anyways uhh, this is (Y/N), I ran into him during one of my gigs" Nero took a step back and scratched the back of his head feeling slightly embarrassed at the situation.

Nero started to introduce some of his friends one at a time to (Y/N), "(Y/N) this Lady, Trish, Nico, and Kyrie, Dante's the one who runs this hell hole, but he's out on a huge gig right now" There it is again, the Name Dante started to sound familiar with (Y/N), As if he somehow knew him personally.

Nero then stood next the woman named Kyrie, "Anyways, enough 'bout that old man, (Y/N) I want you to meet Kyrie Sanctus, she's... she's my girlfriend" The tone in Nero's voice sounded off to (Y/N), like he made a decision he regret, but (Y/N) simply just nodded and shook Kyrie's hand.

Nero was eager that (Y/N) came to Devil May Cry, but (Y/N) had a different feeling inside him, he felt nervous, he felt afraid, he feels as if he's being watch by a pair of cold icy glares somewhere in the room, finally his eyes met with a man in a blue trench coat with white slick back hair and icy blue eyes leaning on his desk and holding a book whilst' glaring at you, the thought and the sight of this man sent chills down (Y/N)'s spine, but at the same time, It made (Y/N) curious about the mysterious man in blue, "Hey Nero, who's that man over there?" Nero looked at the direction (Y/N) was mentioning, only to be disgusted by the sight of his father, "Oh that's no-one important" (Y/N) was a bit disappointed that he couldn't find out who that mysterious person was, "but anyways, let's talk about you working here at Devil May Cry" (Y/N) was slightly nervous about Nero's response, "Y-yeah, W-What about it? "Said (Y/N) with a nervous tone in his voice, "You're hired!" (Y/N) and everyone else stood there dumbfounded at Nero's response, "W-Wait, you can't be serious?!" Said (Y/N)  who was flailing his hands in front of his face,"Yeah Nero,  you can't just give him the job, we don't even know what this guy can do, for all we know, he could be a liability for us" said the woman named Lady, "He's an asset Lady, don't be such a bitch about this just because you had to wait for three weeks to get hired"

But their argument was silenced by the sound of a loud book being closed, causing the group of people to turn their heads to look towards the direction of the sound, only to find that it was the man in blue who caused the sound, "She's right you know" the man in blue started to slowly walk towards you, "We don't know anything about you (Y/N)" The man stood in front of (Y/N) glaring down at him, "Yet there's something about you that peaks my interests" the man suddenly switched his view to the his katana on his waist, only to find it rattling and glowing a small light blue flame, (Y/N)'s weapon was rattling as well, but instead of blue flames, crimson icy fractles were being formed on the hilt of his blade, (Y/N) face was in complete shock, there was too many things going on, too many things for him to process immediately, "Whats going on? What's happening to my weapon? W-What... Are you? " The man seemed somewhat amuzed at his questions, "Don't be foolish, I'm the one asking questions here" The man gripped the sheath of his katana, causing it to stop rattling and flicked his thumb at the guard of the blade, causing the katana to be slightly un-sheathed and the blade slightly revealed, "Now... " the man gripped the handle of his katana and said...

"Let's see what you're made of"